C13 He's coming

"Denzel... No, my baby... Don't let them..." Cinnia moaned, lips pursed; kicking at an invisible attacker.

"Cinnia, relax. You're safe. Your baby's safe. Wake up," A soothing voice cut through her nightmarish haze.

Cinnia's eyes flew open, flicking around her surroundings. She was in the back seat of a luxurious vehicle, the coolness of the A.C. drying up her clammy skin